Hey everyone, thanks for reading my first of many true stories. Every stories I will write is true and has happened to me not a 3rd party. Wish that being said let the fun begin It was this past Xmas and we were about to leave my fiances company party. It was a fun event with an open bar but its time to leave. But I want to keep the night going as she was looking foxy and may I add she went without panites. So I was very turned on and wanted to ravage her body in the car. As we made our way out her coworker Dannielle asked if we were going else where. We invited her back for drinks which i was surprised to hear her say yes. Here I am in my home with my long legged busty sexy woman and her friend whom is in her late 40's and she is curvy in the right way and my mind starts to.go kinky. After a few drinks the girls wanted to go to the strip club by our place. I was happy to drive so they can drink up. Once in the club I open a tab and sat us in the back. First round is done and.now let the dances begin. I paid for them to pick whoever they wanted. At first it was just my lady getting a dance from a big titty dancer. Danielle's attention was on this curvy ass of a dancer. I sensed what she wanted so I walked over and pulled the dancer her. Now my view of all this is watching my lady suck and play with a huge rack and her friend rubbing a big ass. I am so turned on I don't know what to do. But by now it was lateand both girls were tipsy. We left the club but both girls kept …
Being Slaved By Master And Mistress At Delhi
Hello friends I am Rajveer, I am 25 years old guy and working in a MNC company and looking after technical support. I am based at Delhi and Kolkata but with my job profile I travel all over India. You can connect with me on [email protected] Coming to the story, this incident happened in the month of November 2014 while I took flight from CCU to Delhi. To my bad luck after getting the tickets I was cursing as I had got the middle seat that too in the last beside the toilet, but again I can do anything because the flight was already full, so I cursed my luck and checked in and got seated on my seat. I was feeling happy and thanking to god as it was about to close the door of the flight and the two person who were suppose to come have not arrived yet and so I was happy. But my happiness was all just for few minutes when I saw a lady around 29 and a guy around 31 were coming towards me, I just said on my mind that all finished. So the journey begins; they both were sitting side by side and I was in the middle. They were working in it sector and both were married to each other (which I came to know later), so the journey started and we introduced ourselves, and then they introduced them as husband and wife so with regards I asked then that should I shift aside as I was in middle seat to which they reply that’s okay they have any problem and you can sit in the middle. Then we started our talks and as I was not very much younger we became good friends and shared our numbers. We …
Sex on the Beach or Als Vacation Part 3
We slept long and hard after watching all the perverted sex that we had witnessed the evening before. It was late afternoon before we started moving and we were taking things slowly. Al and I ate at the hotel and we just kind of took life easy like you are supposed to do on your vacation. We were lying around in our room when we heard a knock on the door. Al opened the door and it was Naomi and Laura. They said they were taking the dogs for a walk on the beach and did we want to come along? We both decided that we would pass on the offer and just lay around the hotel for the afternoon. The girls thought we were crazy but they just laughed and ran off down to the beach. Al and I just took life easy and it was starting to get late when we got another knock on the door. I got up and opened it and was greeted by the two hottest looking young women we knew. Now Al and I didn't know many people in Romania so you can guess that it was Andrea and Georgia. They were both dressed to kill and looked fantastic. “Get dressed and we will take you dancing” Andrea exclaimed “We are ready to go to the club and dance the night away.” She raised her arms above her head and shook her wonderful ass like she was a belly dancer. “You have got to come with us and let us show you the town” Georgia pleaded “come on and get dressed and let’s party!” “I don’t know what to wear” I told them “is there a dress code?” After all, getting dressed up for me was a clean t-shirt and blue jeans. “Let’s see what …
My Sister and I for the First Time part 4
[This is the fourth and final installment in this series, taking place on Monday. I am sorry that this story took so long to write, but it is finally here. This is the culmination of the series up to this point, and it is true to the best of my abilities. I hope you enjoy it.] I woke up sticky, sweaty, smelly, sore, and smiling. Each of those could be directly traced to the beautiful young woman whose bed I was currently sharing. As I came fully awake, I noticed my sister had her hand wrapped around my cock and was pumping away. She saw my eyes open, or maybe heard the breath catch in my throat and looked up from her handiwork. I opened my mouth to speak, but her lips fell lightly fell across mine, stopping my words. Her hands rose up to my chest and she rolled her slight weight on top of me. Her hips rose, her knees fell and her hand trailed back down to my cock. She positioned me and slid down, excruciatingly slowly. The feeling of slipping inside my sister that slowly was almost more than I could take. I almost came right there and then, but finally, she stopped moving. I was completely unable to move, waves of pleasure arcing through my body. Her lips had a little smile on them, an indication that she knew what she was doing to me and she was in control. The look in her eyes though, that was of wild lust, just barely contained. She shuddered on top of me, sending a spasm of pleasure racing through me. In response I twitched inside of her. The wildness of the lust broke …
Today My Name is Caprice
He enters the coffee shop at two minutes until two. He enters this same shop at the same time every Thursday afternoon. Sometimes if he’s early he’ll walk around the block, or sit at the bus stop bench and read, until it is time. He is never late. Those are the rules. The coffee shop is crowded, as is the street outside, midtown Manhattan in the afternoon on display through floor to ceiling windows. The room is large and old, brick walls, patterned tin ceiling rusting in several spots. The tables are covered in faded and mismatched plastic tablecloths. People are sitting in groups of two and three, talking, or by themselves, occupied by books and newspapers and cellphones and tablets and laptops. He takes a seat at a corner table so he can have full view of the room. He opens his laptop, fires it up, opens a window on it. He is rewarded with an almost inaudible chirp of a cricket, indicating he has a message. I’m here. Do you see me? No. Over by the window. At a table under that big ridiculous painting. Of the Minotaur? I hate that painting. I know. I know your tastes. 🙂 Mmm. Yes. Now I can see you. What are you wearing? You can see what I’m wearing, dear. Yes. But I like it when you tell me. 🙂 My hair is down. Those little ringlets you love falling on either side of my face. Just a hint of make-up, not too much. Pearl necklace. Thank you for that. The pearls? You’re welcome. 🙂 The pearls, yes. And everything else. Keep going. White blouse. Tiny black lace bra underneath, …
The Island- Chapter 2
I walked into house, i didn't realise how long i had been gone. It was about just after lunch when i walked in the door.I took off my hat and hung on the rack and went to the kitchen i was starving. i opened the fridge and eyed the food, i grabbed a leftover bread stick from the night before and took a seat in at the table. i was lost in thought when i heard the rapid thumping of megan coming down the stairs. she burst into the kitchen with a big pounce, she was still in her pajama bottoms and tank top that she barely fit into, "So what happened!" She Grinned “WHAT DID SHE SAY?!?!” “MEGAN! you dont need to fucking shout!” “Sorry, so what happened” “Well I went in asked for time off i fixed a couple things in her office and she said i could go, she giving me a gun some ammo and a satellite radio to take with us just in case we need help” “Wow, you must have really fixed her stuff right huh?” she didn't know that half of it. Megan was so innocent it wasn't even funny anymore. she had never had a boyfriend so as far as i knew she was a virgin…but she did know how to masturbate from what i saw this morning, i tried not to think about that. “Dont forget to call Al and get your shift off next week” she reminded “oh right thanks” that could have been bad if i had forgot to do that. I took my cell out of my pocket dialed my bosses number. as the phone rang megan was searching through the cupboard for a glass “Hey Al yeah its Jack, Im gonna need the next two weeks off” i began to …
Daddys Debt – Part 1
I felt Richie's teeth digging into my shoulder blade. It was a familiar calling card of his orgasm, and I had learned to yearn to feel it because in all times but the last it meant I was almost done. "Oh fuck Sarah, oh shit! Shit baby, yeah, yeah, YEAH!!! UGGHH!!" I felt one more thrust from him as he yelled those words before I felt his body tense, his hands, one on my hand, the other under us and gripping my breast both clenched and I felt the warmth of his seed as he came inside one more time. He always came inside. The asshole would not ever wear a condom, so I had to go on the pill. In retrospect I am lucky I didn't have to have an abortion, or worse carry his baby to term. As if it wasn't gross enough to have this smelly, fat, balding psycho fucking me, but to have his child. I would probably kill myself. At least they didn't force me to be a voyeur . . . anymore. I felt the sick asshole slide his hand out from under me and pressed on my hip as he pulled his dick out of my pussy and flopped down on the bed beside me, kissing my shoulder and neck. He seemed to love that part of the woman's body. I assume it is why we often finished in this position. Of course, without the viagra he didn't last very long anyway, sometimes it was only this position. At least I didn't have to look at him this way. "Shit Sarah. That fucking pussy is as amazing as it was the first time. How do you stay that fucking tight? Muah. Good girl, good girl." He mumbled as he started kissing my …
Unwanted attention – Chapter 12
Chapter 12 My parents left that evening but not before leaving my brother and me with a set of instructions on how not to burn the house down or something, like we were little children… Once they were gone, we decided to make some popcorn and watch a movie. It was some action flick that he picked but I wasn’t really into concentrating on anything so I didn’t really care. I just had some popcorn and managed to doze off halfway through some fight scenes… I woke up on the sofa as the credits were rolling, I hadn’t realized when I fell asleep, but I found myself with my head in James’s lap. I think it must have been a pretty deep nap considering how tiered I was after the day’s events. My head was in his lap with my arm over his legs, but in an innocent sibling position, nothing weird end definitely not intentional. I wore a casual cotton nightshirt. It was white, soft and came down just above my knee. I usually wore something like this in the summer, and actually even in the winter when it wasn’t too cold. Today was no different, except I wasn’t wearing any panties because of the tender area between my legs where I had been rubbed for almost an hour earlier…. My pussy was still red and my butt sore when I put the shirt on, so there was no way I was going to wear any underwear; plus who would see me anyway… I usually dressed like this around the house and no one would have known what is under my garments. But as I opened my eyes and realized that I fell asleep in my brothers lap …
Hook, Line, and Sinker
Hook, Line, and Sinker John Phillips was 55 years old and he was lonely. His loving wife of thirty years had passed away last year from breast cancer. Oh, she fought the disease bravely and with courage, but in the end…the cancer won and took her life. He stood an even six feet tall and had sandy brown hair that was already going gray at the temples. He had raised a boy and girl and they were married and had c***dren of their own. Few people realized that his mom had a crush on the movie star, John Wayne. So, with her husband in agreement, she had named him John Wayne Phillips. It was a name he wore proudly though only a few close friends knew the story behind his name. He received well over seventy-five sympathy cards by post and he was grateful that his wife Patricia was so beloved by all who knew her. She was the first one in the neighborhood to greet new neighbors with a homemade casserole. She never missed a parent-teacher conference and she was the first to visit sick ones in the hospital as well as send them a card. For thirty years, John had the perfect life! He had a devoted wife, two lovely c***dren and was always beside his wife at the conferences at school. If a neighbor or a friend needed something doing or fixed up, John always volunteered. He was also punctual. If John said he was going to be somewhere, you could be assured he would be early! He was the same with his job. He was an architect and truly enjoyed his job, coming up with the blueprints for a new …
Exploring Adam 4
I really didn't know what was happening to me. It was as if my world, when I was in my apartment with Adam, narrowed down to a single thought: Cock. In all of my fantasizing and tentative experimentation, I had never anticipated the hunger I would have, the constant desire to touch, stroke, taste, and suck Adam's beautiful cock. It intoxicated me, and the feeling I got when I made him helpless with pleasure was like nothing I'd ever experienced. I loved the way he got hard in my hand or in my mouth. I loved the suddenness with which his orgasm came upon him. I loved the ecstatic way his hot seed exploded in my mouth when I sucked him. All of which, I could tell, he more than reciprocated. He still bore a look of stunned surprise when he undressed me or undid my pants, as if he could not believe what was happening. I was pretty certain I looked the same way… it was a shock to both of us, really, though for different reasons. We did not go out that first night, but flaked out and ordered pizza. We lounged on the couch watching movies, every so often interrupting our viewing to make out, which led to oral or hand play, but without the urgency of before. Instead, it was languorous… lazy. We didn't bring each other off, but just teased and tickled and stroked. For nearly an hour I lay with my head in his naked lap, dividing my attention between the television and his cock, idly running my tongue up and down the silky skin of his shaft and kissing his flared head. …
Life of the Mainwarings Chapter 5: Consequences
"Explain what?" Pamela asked in a light tone, trying to avoid the topic of what had just transpired. She knew it was a lost cause. Sean snorted. "Yeah, right." "Wasn't that intense though? When was the last time you came that hard? I'm still all tingly from it," Pamela said. "Explain how you ended up in bed with me and Darla. You've never done any girl-girl sex in your life – at least none you've ever told me about. All of a sudden you're going face first between another woman's legs. She wasn't even surprised to see you, which suggests that the two of you weren't strangers. THAT, among other things, requires an explanation." "I didn't hear you objecting." "That's not the point. How did this come about, no pun intended." Pamela sighed. Well, here goes nothing, she thought. "I told you about my college roommate? Sigrid? The Swedish exchange student?" "Yes, you told me about your college roommate." "Remember, I told you how I got d***k a few times and I let Sigrid do things to me? Things that felt really good. I never reciprocated, but I enjoyed what she did to me. I passed it off as a d***ken fling but for the past year or so I've begun to play the `what if' game. What if I HAD reciprocated? Would I have enjoyed it? Had I missed an opportunity to learn something about my sexuality?" "Uh-huh. So explain how we got from that to what happened here tonight." "Well, you remember Darla's profile, right? She lists herself as bisexual. And, well, when I met her for the initial …
My First Real Gang Bang
So one of my buddies called Marc and I were hanging out drinking a few beers talking about sex and porn as usual. As we were talking he received a text on his cellphone. "-Hey man i really have to go. He says -What the fuck dude? I told him. What's your rush? -well my buddy texted me saying that he and his friends were going to gang bang this bitch in half an hour. You want in? -Do I? Fuck yeah let’s do it!!" When we got there we walked in and there were like 20 dudes all standing there stroking there huge cocks like crazy. I look over to the middle of the room and see this young girl who had to be at least 18 years old getting pounded on the couch with a huge veiny black cock being slammed up her cunt and another white one slammed down her through. My friend and i quickly got naked and watched this sexy young 18 years old little girl getting fucked by these two muscular guys. I was instantly hard and began stroking my 6 inch tall cock in amazement. I know it isn't that big of a cock, but what can i complain about? I wished i had a cock like that guy next to me has. It should be at least 10 inches long, if not more! It looked so big, so strong! It was a beautiful cock to have. I started looking around the room, watching all those guys stroking there big cocks. They were all slim or muscular, not one fat guy! Some of them were so muscular i thought they were wrestlers! They looked so sexy compared to my feminine figure, i felt so fragile next to all those strong men. My …
Caught ByThe Babysitter
Tina Mallory was an 18 year high school graduate trying to make money for the summer. She was not very tall but very attractive. She had long red hair flowing down nearly to her backside and although she didnt understand why…her breasts never did get very big…An A-cup…she was so embarrased..However, it never stopped her from getting looks and stares from both men and women. Her own sexual experience hadnt been much except for a few boys her age who just wanted handjobs once they saw her small breasts. Tonight, she had been asked by the Carters to look after there 6 year old daughter Angela…or as her parents called her, Angel. Angel Carter had been babysat by Tina since the beginning of the summer…Angel adored Tina and always wanted Tina's attention. Angel wasnt the only person that wanted Tina's attention….Angel's 16 year old b*****r Doug had been getting hard ons for Tina since he saw her at the beginning of the summer when Tina came to babysit Angel Doug was tall with dark hair and despite his age was a well built teenager for his age….However no matter how hard he tried could never get a date and had never had any sexual experience of any kind except with his own hand. Tonight, Doug was sitting in his room thinking about Tina and was getting very excited thinking of her getting here and he had dreamed that one day he would love to fuck the girl of his dreams. As he thought of Tina, Doug had slipped his hand to his pants and started to stroke his penis. As he …
Mommys Love Denied 6
Mommy's Love Denied By Mathew Elizabeth Chapter 6 *From this chapter onward we will be introduced to one more characters first-person-perspective. Scott's mother. I was sitting alone and naked on the kitchen table. Everything was a blur. I looked towards the kitchen bench and saw my mother who was also naked while cleaning and cooking. I called out to her but she couldn't hear me. Another boy stepped into my vision fully clothed and with a school backpack on. The boy was none other than my enemy 18-year-old Ryan. He walked up to my mother and kissed her passionately on the mouth. I tried to scream at them but no noise came out. I tried to shake myself out of the chair but it was like I was glued or magnetised there. I saw Ryan cup one of my mothers asscheeks in his hands and smile cheekily at her; they both ignored me completely. Or maybe I was so insignificant that they didn't even notice me. "See you after school mommy." Ryan said in a sexy tone to my mother. "See you after school my little Honey-Bun," Mother said to him with a voice as smooth as butter. Tears streamed down my face. Ryan ran out the front door in glee like I usually would. I cried and cried. Mother just walked towards the front door without even looking at me. I held my hands up to my face and noticed that they were crumbling; literally crumbling away. My fingers and thumbs slowly broke away like dry sand one by one. "NO! No please!" I cried to myself " I want to exist! This is my world! Please don't take …
We were just going to Hang Out Part 5
Jen awoke spitting out the water that was splashed on her face. “Waking up, Jen,” I asked. “Yes, I am.” “Got some questions for you, and I believe you going to give them to me without a problem. Right?” “OK,” Jen said. “So what were you trying to do with me?” “I was asked to break you and to get to work for Dr. Johnson and be Mrs. Johnson sex slave.” “What, why would you do that,” I asked. “Well the 10 grand was the primary reason, and I really wanted to teach you a lesson, you know. The one that goes beware of what you wish for.” I wanted more than anything to wring her neck, but she had more information that I needed. The drug that Jen had given me and I had dose her back with acted like a truth serum as well as a hypnotic drug, for about 12 hours or so Jen will do anything anyone tells her and she will not be able to lie to anyone. In Columbia tourist that given this drug will freely give away their cash and empty their account and not remember anything afterwards. “So why did you set up me up in that gangbang?” “So you husband would not be an issue when he see it he see what a slut you are and divorce you when the paper are served.” “Why would I serve him, and when,” I asked? “Once you were broken you do it so you would be able to serve your Mistress of course and when is when I get edited video and the papers from the lawyers. I then would send both to your husband via courier.” “So you have yet to send them out? Has anyone have a copy of the video and if so then who?” …
Natashas Frustrations
I posted a shorter, different version earlier, but I've revised it and added a lot more. This story is roughly 40% true, 60% Fiction. I realize there are an abundance of grammar errors, but this is just something I do when im bored and don't do much proof reading. C&C is definitely appreciated. Natasha awoke from her sleep, her boyfriend next to her, Keith, was sound alseep, and snoring as usual. It was a sleepless night, another night Keith failed to sexually please Natasha, she always slept better on the days she had an orgasm, but it seemed her boyfriend was giving her less and less as their relationship went on. Nat attempted to go back to sleep, but she couldn't, she kept tossing and turning; she had to fix her problem. She moved her hands down through her panties and started rubbing her clit carefully, so she wouldn't wake up Keith, though she knew if he woke up he would just want to join in and she wasn't in the mood to please him, it was her turn. She started fingering herself carefully but it didn't take long before she had 2 fingers deep in her pussy, and another hand furiously rubbing her clit; at this point she didn't care if she awoke Keith, all she cared about was cumming, and she was close. It was a good thing Keith was sound asleep. Nat was squirming, then, she inserted the third finger and that was all she needed, within seconds came all over her fingers. Breathing heavily, hand covered in cum, Nat wiped her hands on her panties and dozed off peacefully. This …
Set up 2 Fall
Carla Easterling was a sophomore in high school, sixteen years old, and one January day in English composition, she got her first period. She felt dampness begin to spread in her seat, and at first she was afraid she had wet herself, but when she looked down and saw her white slacks spotted with blood at the groin, she screamed. She couldn't help it, and now everyone was looking at her. Mr. Petrovsky broke off mid word at her cry of alarm and hurried over to her. “Is everything- Oh dear.” he said, spotting the blood on her pants. “I see. Well, let's get you to the nurse.” he said. “Class, I'll be back in a few moments, and I expect you to behave while I'm gone. Carla has an emergency, and I need to take her to the nurse. I'm sure everything is just fine.” He helped her up, and she knew everyone could see the spreading red stain on her pants and she was mortified with embarrassment. At the nurse's office, it was quickly determined that there was no emergency at all, so the man went back to his class, somewhat grateful to be out of the situation. Nurse Brody gave the girl some pads and other supplies to get herself cleaned up, then called her mother and explained what happened, and that Carla needed a change of clothes. Carla's mother explained that she was at work, and it was impossible for her to leave, even for an emergency like this. Could someone from the school see her home? “I'm afraid that won't be possible. However, we could find her other clothing to use for the …
A Week In A Dungeon ~ Day 5 F
"I am not Miss Rose," the woman explains. It's the same woman who spoke to Miss Rose about a 'suggestion'. "You may refer to me as Madam. I expect you to only speak to me when I ask you to, and you will always refer to me as Madam when you speak," she explains. Ashley tries to take in all of this information, despite being stretched up on her toes and being overwhelmed by horny urges. Urges that now, seem so strong, they could drive someone mad. Ashley can feel her A-Spot being kissed by the plug. It causes her clit to swell up, almost painfully. The growing intensity of the sensations causes Ashley's breathing to quicken and her cunt to overflow with honey. "Is that understood?" The woman inquires, a slight force in her tone. "Yes, it is… Madam. I understand," Ashley obeys. "And also, understand… That you won't be coming at all until you've done something sufficiently naughty." Ashley feels the woman stand right up against her. Madam's large breasts press into Ashley's. Ashley can't help but take in the woman's scent. She smells of wine and fancy clothing. Ashley shivers with anxiety in the presence of this strange woman who now has complete control of her. "Good little girl," Madam praises, a hint of demeaning tone hangs on her voice. She traces her fingers over Ashley's cold, trembling body. She skims Ashley's nipples with her long nails. She moves slowly in behind Ashley, clearly enjoying every moment of the experience. The woman crouches slightly to get a closer look …
Breathe
“ Eyes shut, Jenna. Straight ahead ten steps, then turn the corner. Halfway down the hall, then sidestep a photocopier. Smell that? That’s the coffee room. Turn right. Walk. Turn left. Skim your fingers along the reception desk. The sound of the air is changing. You’re approaching the doors. Hands out and push them open. Seven steps and you’re at the elevator. Push the ‘Down’ button." Ding. "Step inside. Turn around and press ‘G’.” Jenna Song listened as the elevator doors shut and felt the floor lighten against her feet. Eyes still closed, her lips pulled to a coy smile. So far, so good. Ding. Her knees buffered as the elevator came to a stop and the doors slid open. She stepped out. As she walked, her slipper flats on the marble floor made a soft patting sound rather than a crisp tap had it been a weekday and she was in heels. On Sunday afternoons, though, she rarely wore anything uncomfortable on her feet. “Twenty steps. It sounds like a cavern. You’re in the center of the atrium. Pivot to your left and walk straight ahead. Reach out and touch a glass door. Tap your fob against the panel.” Beep. Click! Jenna opened the door, stepped into the company gym and finally opened her eyes. She knew the layout of the space in general, but sometimes a stray workout bench or weights made the path unpredictable. Best not to risk tripping and hurting herself, not while she was alone. It amused her to know that she could negotiate her way from her desk to the gym eyes shut. She was at …
My Sixtieth Birthday
It was my sixtieth birthday and I went to New York City with three of my sexy female friends. We went to dinner and a show one night. Did some site seeing and attended a swinger party the following day. At the party i was sitting alone at the bar after just fucking a young man when a young woman sat next to me. Everyone was naked at this point and most were having sex. She was very young looking but I knew she was at least 21 because that was they minimum age for the party. She started talking to me. While we were talking a little man walked up to us and took the woman's hand kissing it. Then he said to her " hey baby is this my next victim ?" He laughed an evil little laugh. She said " we haven't got to that yet. Give us a minute." This guy was maybe five feet tall, he looked to be in his late sixties. His hair was dyed jet black and slicked back. His little mustache was even dyed black. I looked him up and down. He was very skinny but I couldn't see his cock because he was partially behide her. Then he said " ok let me know." He looked at me and said " so would you like to join us for some fun?" I looked at her and she turned to him saying " Papa let me talk to the pretty lady and I will let you know." He turned and I watched his skinny little ass walk away. Then she said to me " sorry he is very impatient." I said " is that your Dad?" She said " no no I"m his mistress. He is actually one of the organizers of …
Victorious: After School
VICTORIOUS: AFTER SCHOOL Tori Vega came home from school with an almost painful need to relax. The past not-even forty-eight hours had been the most eventful in her life. The night before last, she and her former nemesis, Jade, became girlfriends. Then, yesterday at school, they inadvertently outted themselves to their, fortunately, very supportive friends. And then, today, after Sikowitz again praised them for their method acting as husband and wife, even though that play was already history, Jade got flustered. After class, Jade announced she was leaving for the day. "It's time." Before Tori could say anything, Jade hurried out the door of Hollywood Arts. Tori tried to call her but kept getting the Goth's voice mail. IMs went unanswered as well. The slender brunette was becoming concerned again. And she was beginning to think this recurring bout of nerves over her girlfriend and her f*mily would never go away. "Jade, call me. I'm getting worried," Tori said to the girl's voice mailbox. "And are we still on for tomorrow?" Finally, she decided to take a bath – once Trina finished with her hours of work prepping for a date. She knew that her s*ster was finally almost ready to go out and she could enjoy peace and quiet as she relaxed. Tori poured a cup of the SuperBubble Deeluxx ('new from Schneider Pharmaceuticals!' declared the heavily embellished label) into the big tub in her parents' bathroom as the water started to fill it. Then she went to her room to strip and grab her …
For Kristen with thanks
I still do not know where he went but he came back with a travel bag full of clothes. I suspected he saw you Kristen. About a half hour before making the front door he called, wanted to be sure I was home and asked that the baby not need attention upon his arrival. I thought I’d greet him with a kiss, he just scanned the rooms and asked “Baby?” “sl**ping” I said as I raised by boob showing a reddish well fed off nipple. Hands grabbed me firmly and he pushed me to my knees as he undid his pants. I eagerly took as much of his long black cock as I could, he started to stiffen immediately. He ordered me “Strip” and I complied as he also fully disrobed. “Get your handcuffs” he ordered. I was getting wetter while rummaging through the back of the closet. The though got to me. I return, he is fully erect and pointing straight out in front. I’m grabbed and spun around, I feel the Velcro go tight on my wrists as they are bound behind my back. Another strap is produced, this is leather with snaps. It goes around my neck and is attached to the bridge between the Velcro cuffs. I'm pushed to the floor on my knees, my head is now naturally tilting upwards because of the pull from the strap. It’s perfect angle for his cock. Osei’s hands go behind my head so he can cram me onto his ebony shaft. He’s choking me with his cock. Going far beyond comfort and hitting the gag reflex. He is also not caring too much how often I breathe. One hand moves to his cock, now he is jacking himself while …
Matt – My Fantasy Boy (Part 4)
It had been only a few hours since I’d gotten to Matt’s house, and we had already gone from awkward conversations to lusting over each other’s bodies. After a few minutes of heavy breathing, hands groping the other’s cock, and the occasional soft moan, I pulled my hand away. “Matt, you know I like you, but we can’t do this right now.” He hesitated, whined quietly but pulled his hand away as well. “I know right now this feels right, and god does it ever, but we need to wait. It doesn't feel right doing this so soon.” Matt nodded slowly, shifting his body back away from me. “I know you’re right,” he sighed before continuing, “but it’s so hard to stop now.” He bucked his hips awkwardly, as if trying to rub himself against the bed without me noticing. I wanted to argue with him, to hold my ground and do what I knew was right; but I felt the temptation as well. The ever growing need to give into the pleasure and release everything building up inside of me. Finally, I gave in and agreed that this problem needed to be dealt with. “Ok,” I started, his eyes brightening mischievously. Before I could say anything else, he had closed the distance between us. His mouth was quickly on mine and he began rubbing his cock against mine. Overcome by the heat and the growing pleasure he was causing, I tilted my head back and let out a moan that was much louder than I had expected. I froze, worried that someone had heard but he was quick to reassure me. “My parents are out for the night. It’s …
coming home to my SSBBW submissive
I'd walk in the door, and all you'd have on is a t-shirt. as I closed the door, I'd grab you by the neck and kiss you deeply, before you even had a chance to say "hi". As I f***ed my tongue into your mouth, I'd grab your ass and squeeze it so hard you'd try to squirm out of my grasp…but you cannot get away, and you cannot breathe. You pull your mouth off of mine to catch your breath and the moment that you separate your face from mine, I'd spin you around and bend you over. I'd deliver a couple of hard smacks on that full pink ass and you whimper form the pain. You place your hands flat on the cold hardwood floor to steady yourself, because I am plunging one…then two fat fingers into your moist pussy. The pleasure and pain cause you to drop to your knees and in this position, I work a thumb into your tight asshole. You cum so hard you can't keep your head up and you rest the side of your face on the floor. I stand up over you, looking at your curves and your delicate vagina and ass, open, moist, ready and waiting for the next assault that I will deliver. I step around you, and walk to the den, leaving you in the entry way, your t-shirt up over your back in a bunch. By the time you walk into the den, trying to pull down your t-shirt, I am already naked and sitting on the couch, remote in one hand, my black throbbing cock in the other. I turn to the news as you curl up at my feet. Your hands wander up my legs to my thighs and you stroke the coarse hair there…I …
First Bi Sex experience
I am a British born pakistani male with a high sex drive. I must admit to wanking my cock and cumin on a regular basis. I think about sex pretty much every minute of the day and it only takes the sight of a beautiful woman to get me hard. I have always liked women and loved watching them on cam as the internet has grown. In recent times, I have also had thoughts about some of my first sexual experiences, which turned out to be with a male friend, jerking our cocks whilst flicking through porno mags and triple x movies on vas. I am now older, but in my late teens, I'd meet up with a friend that lived close. He was white british and we got on well. We would play football together, listen to the same music and generally hang out. Our conversations would generally lead to some of the girls that lived nearby and we would discuss fucking them everyday possible. On one occasion, I ordered a free xxx magazine from holland and it came a few weeks later. it was only a few pages and it was the first time i had seen hard cocks penetrating pussy, along with cumshots. This got me so hard i got my cock out and jerked of cumin over my hand. I was previously only used to the uk magazines which at that time only showed pussy, that wasn't even held open etc so this was a big thing. Anyway, one day I took it to my friends house and his f****y were out. I showed it to him and mentioned that id love to wank my cock. He liked the idea, so I suggested that we should both get our cocks out and make …